Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad (Young Luxenberg Club Edit)

Ooh I don't need y'all
Ooh don't talk about it
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
I don't know nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad right? that too bad, right?
Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag,
I that she just gon' go buy herself that purse
I'm back on my Chicago shit and aint what you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no I'm just chillin'
Tryna stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the
Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money,
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road like day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say
No questions, no questions please, on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, bitch shut up, don't
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these fast
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, then
Who her? I forgot her

Ooh I don't, like I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I don't know
Like I don't know nobody, I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I should've to law school
Everybody brawlin', it was all
'Til I hit the with the bars-tool
I don't fuck with dudes wearin' fake trues
I talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru"
I like MJ, I'm in his shoes
I'm talkin' Jordan, this is how we do
Bust a nigga head and I lay low
niggas ass-water, get the Drano
She ain't really bad, she a thot
I should hire this bitch, she so damn at Photoshop
That Lexapro got me than a heart attack
I they finally think they got me where they want me at
I got seven emails in my inbox
What that mean? I ain't callin' back

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I don't know nobody, like I don't nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be too many stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block a corner store
Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was
sleeping on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", pour gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do
But if she bad I might hit a in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin'
Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get confused
Ask Don C, I've lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, go quiet (sshhh)
Like where was you last week? My nigga the was you hidin'?
I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to a riot

Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
Like I know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)